Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 99

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

of water and happened to hear Martina’s

a bit uneasy and

the glass of water, walked out of the room, and closed

door behind him.

from Benjamin, “You’re not hungry, but your

speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t be concealed

Martina could say anything, Benjamin sent another message, “What do you

to eat?”

as soon as possible, so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu

noticed that Benjamin’s side initially showed the typing

there was no

that Benjamin really didn’t send any message.

mind a

Benjamin was stunned by her enormous appetite, so he had nothing

her current

been busy for quite some time.

it through this afternoon, she might as well resign from the

she know that after absentmindedly working for

again, ready

happened to finish the last few details,

roaring voice, “Who is it? Why did you turn the reception hall into a

that even if we order takeout, we shouldn’t

simply wasteful!”

just look at this mess! There’s absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better

She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to

them.

second, Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should come out and

hadn’t responded to her for a while was because he had secretly

say.

out.

help but feel a mix of laughter

scolding, Martina had no choice but

was-on the table that was originally meant for receiving guests, now

feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to be a bit

he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was

other thoughts.

a somewhat simple

cleared his throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are you satisfied? If you

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